I sometimes slowly while i walk past bus stops etc pull up my trackies a bit more to reveal a bit more nylon or i sometimes wear adidas trackies that ...have zips either side which i un-do showing a good 6 inches of nylon ankle, im sure someone must have noticed and thought "hey! is that guy wearing tights" but no one has questioned me yet...sadly.Don`t get me wrong i don't want to be caught out in a bad way, but it would be great if a guy or a girl said "nice tights" or something like that and if. So I knelt down before him while he dropped his shorts, revealing white briefs with a huge bulge in them, and I reached out and started kneading his cock and balls through the fabric while he got harder. Then he pulled his shorts off too and his hard black prick sprang free, and he asked me if I had any fantasies. I said I liked the thought of being a schoolgirl getting roughly seduced, and he took the hint and told me I was a bad girl and he wanted me to be his white bitch and take his black. Today was looking like being a beautiful spring day and I was, after all, going to riding a bike so I figured a pair of shorts would do the job. I did a lot of dancing and cycling and I just knew he'd enjoy looking at my smooth legs and pert ass, even more than he'd done with the odd glimpse at work before now. I'd put on my favourite lacy panties, too, and pulled them up slightly so that he'd see them peeping over my red shorts, with any luck. I got there before him, which was understandable. A brunette with beautiful firm breasts, a flat stomach, and wide hips.-“Eh, Eric, miss, could you help me find this address?” I asked trying not to stare at her tits.-“Shut up woman! Go change the sign over there instead, we got us number 569! Haha! 69!” The man said.-“Excuse me, but I didn’t catch your name.” I asked him.-“Oh where be mah manners? The name’s Let! We don’t get many newcomers, especially young folks. Most of ‘em just come here to change onto a new train.” Let said as I noticed.